Pampering the sea

"Ah!" Zhu Rui cried out in pain.

At this moment, the restless horse became more violent, as if feeling the unrest in this world.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang in the far distance, which shook the sky and ears, and people turned their gazes over, only to see that the sky and the earth were suddenly lit up, as if being burned by fire, exuding the color of flames!

volcanic eruptions.

In the past few days, there have been visions in the sky, tsunamis and volcanic eruptions, and the world is indeed not peaceful.

In an instant, all the horses were jumping desperately, running around, and several people were jolted off by the crazy horses, their internal organs were about to be smashed, and they fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

The flames lit up the sky and the earth, and although it was far away from the crater, one could still feel a little heat.

Soon, all the horses ran away in all directions, running forward like crazy, and soon there were no more Zhu Rui's men and horses here.

Xin Yue looked at Yan Zhan with four sharp arrows stuck in her body, her heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by a huge hand, her eyes were very empty, and as soon as her knees softened, she knelt down towards Yan Zhan.

"Why? Why did you sacrifice yourself to save me? Why, don't you hold on a little longer?"

Xin Yue cried out weakly, his eyes were red, and he clenched his hands tightly, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

She stretched out her hand and put it under Yan Zhan's nose, but she couldn't feel any heat or air movement.

Her back stiffened immediately, her heart seemed to be trampled by thousands of horses and horses, and she could no longer distinguish the origin of the emotions in her heart.

All she knew was that it was strangely uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than she had imagined.

Not long ago, he was still talking, and he could still feel the young and real life, but now, there is only a cold body left.

It's not that she has never seen people die, and she is not such a fragile person, but for some reason, seeing Yan Zhan lying in front of her covered in blood, she couldn't help feeling sad.

The man who once said that he loved her like his life hurt her again and again, and made her unable to have her own children. The friends who once cherished each other, had similar experiences, and would be together, had to leave her. Now, she just got a little warmth , I just felt a little care, and it was fleeting.

Why can't the people around her last forever?

Xin Yue bit his lower lip, enduring it desperately, trying not to let the tears fall.

A loud bang sounded in a distant place, the thick fiery red liquid was scattered, and the noise between the heaven and the earth was frighteningly loud, but Xin Yue felt that his world was very quiet.

An unprecedented sense of loneliness enveloped her.

Or maybe it’s not unprecedented, but she doesn’t want to admit it, she doesn’t think she’s a lonely person who yearns for warmth, she wraps herself in a shell, pokes her head out occasionally to look at the world, often hesitates to speak, many times Sometimes I disguise myself with arrogant and arrogant words, and most of the time I don't want to reveal my true feelings.

Most of the time, she acted as if she had nothing to do with herself, cold, indifferent, undisciplined and decisive, but only she could understand the piercing feeling, and the feeling was indescribable, and she didn't want to pay too much attention to it. When picking up the food, some bitterness fell to her mouth at the same time as the food, and the expression on her face remained the same, she just swallowed the pain like that, swallowing hard.

She knows that as long as you don't talk, as long as you don't show, no one will see your fragility.This truth, she realized from a very young age.

Let everyone see that you are calm and elegant, without being disturbed. Those who love you will feel at ease for you, and those who hate you will try to destroy you and can't sleep at night. You can also tell yourself that those who really don't care , don't care at all.

But now, the world is boiling and surging, and for some reason, she suddenly feels physically and mentally exhausted.All the repressions flooded into my heart, like endlessly dividing bacteria, expanding more and more, occupying my body and mind more and more.

A tear suddenly overflowed from her eye socket, slid down her thin chin, and fell to the ground.

"I will definitely find you a good place to sleep forever."

She held onto the soil tightly, looked at Yan Zhan's cold face that had lost all color, and spoke slowly after a long pause.

When the strong wind blows, the world is full of waves, and the white snowflakes are blown up by the strong wind, accompanied by some blood on the ground, like dancing, red and white butterflies.

Extraordinarily beautiful, exceptionally sad.

The flames in the far distance reflect the sky and the earth, and the rubbing prints a warm and bright, but it can't shine into people's hearts.

"Get up, let's get out of here."

Xin Yue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried her best to regain her composure. She reached out to grab Yan Zhan's arm and help him to walk forward.

But she just pulled it up and was about to stand up, but her feet suddenly went limp, and she fell to the ground, unable to get up no matter what.

After a lot of effort, she barely got up from the ground. Her face was pale, and her face was also covered with snow due to falling on the ground. The muddy water was also stuck to her face, making her look very dirty.

Xin Yue didn't care about wiping his face, and continued to go to pull Yanzhan.

At this moment, there was a slight sound in the air, and Xin Yue couldn't help but his back stiffened.

In the flames reflected in the sky, the man in front of Xin Yue let out a very low muffled groan, the sound was so small that it was almost negligible.

Yan Zhan's face was very pale, and there was no trace of pain on his face. He looked very peaceful, but at this moment, as if he heard the girl's words, he frowned slightly.

"Yan Zhan..." Xin Yue's face was pale, his lips were tightly pressed, and he subconsciously grabbed Yan Zhan's hand, his voice trembling, "Persist on, hold on, don't die, hold on a little longer."

Xin Yue held Yan Zhan's arm tightly, Yan Zhan's eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and his lips seemed to be slightly tense.

At this moment, Xin Yue suddenly let go of Yan Zhan's hand. She tore off a large piece of her clothes, and stretched her hand towards the arrowhead on Yan Zhan's chest. She tried her best not to shake her hand, and took a deep breath. Taking a breath, she grabbed Yan Zhan's arrowhead with her pale hand, gathered her strength, and quickly pulled out the arrow that had penetrated into Yan Zhan's shoulder. On the shoulders, there were only a few movements, and the time was extremely short, but after she finished these, the sweat on her forehead increased again, and rolled down along her chin with a patter.

All her strength seemed to be drawn away, and her pointed face was frighteningly pale.

Are you not breathing?Why is there still a muffled hum? Could it be that she heard it wrong?Looking at Yan Zhan's face that was as cold as if it had never fluctuated, Xin Yue's blood-stained hands trembled slightly again.

Is that really the case, is he not alive?